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Hey Ladies – Beastie Boys

Beastie Boys

Hey Ladies lyrics

Language
English
Level
Intermediate
Released
1989
Genre
Pop
Length
3:48
  1. (Hey) hey ladies in the place, I'm callin' out to ya

  2. There never was a city kid truer and bluer

  3. There's more to me than you'll ever know

  4. And I've got more hits than Sadaharu Oh

  5. Tom Thumb, Tom Cushman or Tom Foolery

  6. Date women on TV with the help of Chuck Woolery

  7. Words flowin' out just like the Grand Canyon

  8. And I'm always out lookin' for a female companion

  9. I threw the lasso around the tallest one and dragged her to the crib

  10. I took off her moccasins and put on the bib

  11. Wheelin' and dealin', I make a little bit of a stealin'

  12. I'll bring you back to the place and your dress I'm peelin'

  13. Your body's on time and your mind is appealin'

  14. Starin' at the cracks up there up on the ceilin'

  15. Such and such will be the bass that I'm throwin'

  16. I'm talking to a girl, telling her I'm all-knowin'

  17. She's talking to the kid (who? to the kid)

  18. I'm telling her every lie that you know that I never did

  19. Hey ladies, get funky

  20. All the ladies in the house

  21. The ladies, the ladies

  22. Well, me in the corner with a good-lookin' daughter

  23. I dropped my drawers, said, "Welcome back, Kotter"

  24. We was cuttin' up the rug, she started cuttin' up the carpet

  25. In my apartment, I begged her, "Please, stop it"

  26. The gift of gab is the gift that I have

  27. And that girl ain't nothin' but a crab

  28. Educated (no), stupid (yep)

  29. And when I say stupid, I mean stupid fresh

  30. I'm not James at 15 or Chachi in Charge

  31. I'm Adam and I'm adamant about livin' large

  32. With the white sassoons and the looks that kill

  33. Makin' love in the back of my Coupe De Ville

  34. Then I met a little cutie, she was all hopped up on zootie

  35. I liked the little cutie, but I kicked her in the booty

  36. 'Cause I don't kinda go for that messin' around

  37. You be listenin' to my records, a number one sound

  38. Just step, step to the rhythm, step, step to the ride

  39. I've got an open mind, so why don't you all get inside?

  40. Tune in, turn on, to my tune that's live

  41. Ladies flock like bees to a hive

  42. Hey ladies, get funky

  43. Hey, hey, hey, hey ladies

  44. Hey, hey, hey, hey, ladies

  45. One more time, ain't it funky now

  46. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

  47. Hey ladies

  48. Ain't it funky now (you know that)

  49. She's got a gold tooth, you know she's hardcore

  50. She'll show you a good time, then she'll show you the door

  51. Break up with your girl, it ended in tears

  52. Vincent Van Gogh, go and mail that ear

  53. I call her in the middle of the night when I'm drinkin'

  54. The phone booth on the corner is damp, and it's stinkin'

  55. She said come on over, it was me that she missed

  56. I threw that trash can through her window 'cause you know I got dissed

  57. Your old lady left you and you went insane

  58. You blew yourself up in the back of the 6 Train

  59. Well, take my advice at any price

  60. A gorilla like your mother is mighty weak, man

  61. Suckin' down pints 'til I didn't know

  62. Woke up in the morning with the one ton Ho

  63. 'Cause I announce, I like girls that bounce

  64. With the weight that pays, about a pound per ounce

  65. Girls with curls, and big long locks

  66. And beatnik chicks, just wearing their smocks

  67. Walkin' high and mighty like she's number one

  68. She thinks she's the passionate one

  69. Hey ladies, get funky

  70. What's that?

  71. Good god

  72. Good god, dance

  73. Good god

  74. Baby, baby, baby, baby

  75. Ain't it funky, brother?

  76. He, ha, ha, ha

  77. Hey, hey, hey, hey ladies

  78. Hey, hey ladies

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Key vocabulary

always
every time; continuouslyA1
brother
male siblingA1
call
telephone or shoutA1
city
large townA1
crab
sea animal with clawsA2
drawers
pull-out storage boxesA2
gift
natural abilityA2
locks
hair strands; doors secureA2
mail
letters and packagesA2
per
for eachA2

About this song

Beastie Boys were an American hip-hop group from New York, mixing rap with punk, funk, and jazz. They are known for albums like Licensed to Ill and Paul’s Boutique, which helped define late-1980s rap, along with the MTV hit “Sabotage.”

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🇺🇸 Beastie Boys

Hey Ladies

(Hey) hey ladies in the place, I'm callin' out to ya

There never was a city kid truer and bluer

There's more to me than you'll ever know

And I've got more hits than Sadaharu Oh

Tom Thumb, Tom Cushman or Tom Foolery

Date women on TV with the help of Chuck Woolery

Words flowin' out just like the Grand Canyon

And I'm always out lookin' for a female companion

I threw the lasso around the tallest one and dragged her to the crib

I took off her moccasins and put on the bib

Wheelin' and dealin', I make a little bit of a stealin'

I'll bring you back to the place and your dress I'm peelin'

Your body's on time and your mind is appealin'

Starin' at the cracks up there up on the ceilin'

Such and such will be the bass that I'm throwin'

I'm talking to a girl, telling her I'm all-knowin'

She's talking to the kid (who? to the kid)

I'm telling her every lie that you know that I never did

Hey ladies, get funky

All the ladies in the house

The ladies, the ladies

Well, me in the corner with a good-lookin' daughter

I dropped my drawers, said, "Welcome back, Kotter"

We was cuttin' up the rug, she started cuttin' up the carpet

In my apartment, I begged her, "Please, stop it"

The gift of gab is the gift that I have

And that girl ain't nothin' but a crab

Educated (no), stupid (yep)

And when I say stupid, I mean stupid fresh

I'm not James at 15 or Chachi in Charge

I'm Adam and I'm adamant about livin' large

With the white sassoons and the looks that kill

Makin' love in the back of my Coupe De Ville

Then I met a little cutie, she was all hopped up on zootie

I liked the little cutie, but I kicked her in the booty

'Cause I don't kinda go for that messin' around

You be listenin' to my records, a number one sound

Just step, step to the rhythm, step, step to the ride

I've got an open mind, so why don't you all get inside?

Tune in, turn on, to my tune that's live

Ladies flock like bees to a hive

Hey ladies, get funky

Hey, hey, hey, hey ladies

Hey, hey, hey, hey, ladies

One more time, ain't it funky now

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey ladies

Ain't it funky now (you know that)

She's got a gold tooth, you know she's hardcore

She'll show you a good time, then she'll show you the door

Break up with your girl, it ended in tears

Vincent Van Gogh, go and mail that ear

I call her in the middle of the night when I'm drinkin'

The phone booth on the corner is damp, and it's stinkin'

She said come on over, it was me that she missed

I threw that trash can through her window 'cause you know I got dissed

Your old lady left you and you went insane

You blew yourself up in the back of the 6 Train

Well, take my advice at any price

A gorilla like your mother is mighty weak, man

Suckin' down pints 'til I didn't know

Woke up in the morning with the one ton Ho

'Cause I announce, I like girls that bounce

With the weight that pays, about a pound per ounce

Girls with curls, and big long locks

And beatnik chicks, just wearing their smocks

Walkin' high and mighty like she's number one

She thinks she's the passionate one

Hey ladies, get funky

What's that?

Good god

Good god, dance

Good god

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Ain't it funky, brother?

He, ha, ha, ha

Hey, hey, hey, hey ladies

Hey, hey ladies